Chapter 27 Shouldn't They Really...

I will live... what do you mean?

Who is she, and what secrets does she hide?

Countless doubts, along with her inadvertent words, surfaced in his heart.

"Xiao Liuliu is not afraid, there is my sister..." Nian Xiaomu curled up and muttered again.

He frowned, as if he was worried about someone.

"..." Yu Yuehan was slightly startled, looking at Xiao Liuliu who was sleeping extraordinarily sweet beside her, his eyes softened.

Doubt about her, with this sentence, cut a few points.

Maybe he was overthinking.

No matter who she is, at least her concern for Xiao Liuliu is not disguised.

Outside the window, the sky gradually became brighter.

After staying up all night, Yu Yuehan's brows also showed a trace of fatigue.

He stepped forward and pulled the curtains tight.

When she turned around, she found that Xiao Liuliu had snuggled into Nian Xiaomu's arms at some point, her soft and glutinous body, like a kitten, nestled on her chest, giggling contentedly...

Nian Xiaomu slept soundly, but her arms still unconsciously hugged the little person in her arms...

Two people, who obviously don't look alike, can give people the feeling, but they are indescribably harmonious.

As if everything should be like this...

peaceful, beautiful...

Yu Yuehan's pupils shrank, looking at the scene in front of him, the footsteps that were about to leave suddenly stopped.

He originally stayed to test Nian Xiaomu.

Whether it was her background or her first time taking care of the sick Xiao Liuliu, it made him feel uneasy.

But now, looking at the intimacy of one big and one small in front of him, he would have an illusion.

As if he was the extra one...

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Nian Xiaomu fell into a deep sleep.

When she opened her eyes in a daze and saw the unfamiliar room in front of her, she sat up from the bed.

"Xiao Liuliu..." Nian Xiaomu thought of something and looked around anxiously.

Beside her, a soft little figure was lying on the pillow, sleeping wobbly.

The fever has subsided, and the delicate little face has returned to its natural white tenderness.

Nian Xiaomu's heart fell back into her stomach.

Immediately, she felt something slip off her.

Looking down, it was a quilt.

She was sluggish for a few seconds, and the chaotic brain gradually regained consciousness...

The next second, I found myself sleeping on Yu Yuehan's bed, and I almost jumped up in shock!

He covered his mouth with his hands to keep himself from screaming.

Then, without thinking about it, I looked at the other side of the bed!

Without seeing Yu Yuehan on the other side of the bed, her little heart finally didn't pop out of her throat.

Immediately, countless questions flooded into his mind.

She was clearly sleeping on the sofa, why did she run to the bed?

Where did Yu Yuehan go?

Couldn't they really... slept together yesterday?

"Are you a pig, you actually sleep so dead..." Nian Xiaomu tugged at her messy hair and cursed in her heart angrily.

After staying with Yu Yuehan for one night, she didn't even remember anything!

Just when Nian Xiaomu was in a mess, in the study on the second floor, Fang Zhenyi was standing in front of the desk with a pale face.

Early in the morning, she was called to the study by the housekeeper.

When she thought of seeing Yu Yuehan, she was so excited that she almost didn't even walk.

He was thinking of taking the opportunity to perform well in front of Young Master Han, so that he would have a better impression of him.

Unexpectedly, she had been in the study for several hours, but the man sitting at the desk didn't even look at her!